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Wednesday, April 30, 2014

Excerpt: Cutlass by Ashley Nixon

Notorious pirate Barren
Reed has one thing on his mind: Revenge against the man who killed his
father. So kidnapping his enemy's fiancé seems a perfect plan…until he
actually does it. Larkin Lee is more than a pretty face and
fiancé to a powerful man. Her fierce personality is enough to make any
pirate want to push her overboard. But when the King of the
Orient comes to Barren with a task—to find the Bloodstone, a powerful
gem thought only to exist in legend, Barren sees another opportunity to
destroy his enemy. Together, Barren, Larkin and a crew of pirates set
off to find the stone, only to discover it caused the death of Barren’s
own mother and Larkin’s, too. As his strongest allies turn into his
greatest enemies, and the life of the girl he kidnapped becomes more
important than he ever dreamed, Barren’s quest for revenge becomes a
fight to save the Orient.

Excerpt ~

Larkin had
a hard time trudging through the mushy path of water, rocks and mud wearing a
ball gown. She tripped several times on the too long skirt, only to be caught
up in the ever-present arms of her kidnapper.It was infuriating. She would prefer being covered in mud, rather than
allowing Barren’s constant attempts to keep her on her feet.

She couldn’t really figure out how to
feel—she was scared, yes, but also strangely intrigued. She knew why they’d
taken her: as bait to lure William to sea. Her father had warned her that she
might be targeted, and she felt stupid having been taken. Every time she looked
at Barren, anger flared in her chest.

She’d decided to leave the engagement
party after spotting Barren. She’d gone through her options—returning home
meant signaling a carriage and drawing attention, and while the castle might
offer safety, it didn’t offer her peace. That’s why she’d chosen to head to
shore—why would a pirate ever suspect she’d go there? She was a lady, after
all. She’d thought she had been discreet on her way out, even escaping Barren
Reed’s notice…but, instead, she’d drawn it.

She fell again and jerked away when she
felt his hand on her arm.

“I am perfectly capable of standing on
my own,” she spat.

Barren gave a short laugh. “Really?
Because you’ve been stumbling all over since we left the ship.”

Larkin reached down and gathered her
dress up as much as she could and continued forward. “If it is too bothersome
for you, we can cut the skirt away.”

Larkin twisted, almost slipping as she
did. Her eyes fell upon Barren, narrow and unkind.

“You will not touch me.”

Barren held up his hands. “I was just
offering an option to ease your struggling.”

“I’m not struggling!”

She turned around and to her great
annoyance, fell again as the rocks and mud gave way beneath her feet. This
time, Barren stood aside as she got to her feet again. She refused to look at
him, her face burning with embarrassment.